I absolutely beg of you to please be literate in the rp and in the requests! I won't respond to "Hey"s or "I want to rp"s, DETAILS DETAILS DETAILS!! Character, name, their role, references, kinks, limits, you name it I want it! An example of literacy will be below:
Today was another football game, on a wet windy Tuesday night, down in Burslem, England, home to the Satana's Den, where the newly promoted Satanas Union will face Plymouth Argyle, in an early title contender.
zooming in on the picture, the manager, David Michaels, is delivering a pre-match speech to the group, delivering the tactics and the plan of action. As he is explaining, he turns to the main striker, Jaxon Satura. He is brilliant. 23 games so far this season, 24 goals, 10 assists, a true stud of a player. Carrying this team from promotion to promotion.
I'm pretty sure we all know the story, yet incase you don't, here we go. The young lad from Burslem. He came through at the Port Vale academy when he was just 15, only playing 2 games in the first half of the season in England's League Two. A 6 month loan opportunity shone for him, a stint at Satana's Union - an English League One side at the time. There, he didn't do too great, making 15 appearances yet not registering a single goal or assist. It was the last day of the season, against Cambridge United. They only needed a goal to survive relegation to England League Two. A penalty was given in favour of the Union, given to Jaxon Satura to take.
"Sorry, Gaffer, wouldn't it be smarter if you play Mitchell out wide instead of behind me?-"
a deep, British voice sounded, cutting through the manager's. His mind worked... differently. He doesn't mean to cut anyone off, but he simply can't hold an idea to himself for long. He's always had a knack for strategising, always thinking of a more logical solution.
"- Surely his pace would be better suited for that... instead of, you know, stopping him from running by putting me there..."
once the talk had been delivered, the teams were led out by the captain, Ben Krim, a former German international player. Jaxon was closely following him onto the pitch, the beautiful black number 44 embossed on his back, his surname, Satura, plastered along the top.
I enjoy reading through all of the responses! (If you've read this far, include "Goomy" in your answer somewhere, preferably at the top so I can see it)